Laertes I am satisfied in nature, Whose motive in this case should stir me most To my revenge. But in my terms of honor, I stand aloof and will no reconcilement Till, by some elder masters of known honor, I have a voice and precedent of peace To keep my namenamegored. But all that time I do receive your offered love like love, And will not wrong it. Hamlet I embrace it freely, And will this brother's wager frankly play. Read more about Act 5, Scene : Popup Note Index Item: "frankly"
Fortinbras And call the noblest to the audience. For me, with sorrow I embrace my fortune. I have some rights of memory in this kingdom, Read more about Act 5, Scene 2: Popup Note Index Item: Fortinbras's Ascent
Fortinbras Where is this sight? Horatio What is it you would see? If aught of woe or wonder, cease your search. Fortinbras This quarry cries on havoc. Oh proud Death, What feast is toward in thine eternal cell, That thou so many princes, at a shoot, So bloodily hast struck? Ambassador The sight is dismal. And our affairs from England come too late (The ears are senseless that should give us hearing) To tell him his commandment is fulfilled, That Rosencrantz and Guildenstern are dead. Read more about Act 5, Scene 2: Popup Note Index Item: "This quarry cries on havoc"
Laertes Nor thine on me! [Laertes Dies.] Hamlet Heaven make thee free of it! I follow thee. I am dead, Horatio. Wretched queen, adieu. You, that look pale and tremble at this chance, That are but mutes or audience to this act, Had I but time — as this fell sergeant, Death, Is strict in his arrest — oh, I could tell you ... But let it be. Horatio, I am dead. Thou livest; report me and my causes right Read more about Act 5, Scene 2: Popup Note Index Item: "mutes or audience to this act"
Laertes I can no more. The king, the king's to blame. Hamlet The point envenomed too? Then, venom, to thy work. [He stabs Claudius.] All Treason, treason! Claudius Oh, yet defend me friends, I am but hurt. Hamlet Here, thou incestuous, murderous, damned Dane, Drink off this potion. Is thy union here? Read more about Act 5, Scene 2: Popup Note Index Item: "union"
Hamlet Give us the foils. Come on. Laertes Come, one for me. Hamlet I'll be your foil, Laertes. In mine ignorance Your skill shall, like a star i'th' darkest night, Stick fiery off indeed. Read more about Act 5, Scene 2: Popup Note Index Item: "foil"
Horatio If your mind dislike anything, obey it. I will forestall their repair hither and say you are not fit. Hamlet Not a whit, we defy augury. There's special providence in the fall of a sparrow. If it be now, 'tis not to come; if it be not to come, it will be now; if it be not now, yet it will come. The readiness is all. Since no man knows aught of what he leaves, what is't to leave betimes? Read more about Act 5, Scene 2: Popup Note Index Item: "The readiness is all"
Horatio This lapwing runs away with the shell on his head. Hamlet He did comply with his dug before he sucked it. Thus has he — and many more of the same bevy that I know the drossy age dotes on — only got the tune of the time and outward habit of encounter, a kind of yeasty collection, which carries them through and through the most fanned and winnowed opinions. And do but blow them to their trials, the bubbles are out. Horatio You will lose this wager, my lord. Read more about Act 5, Scene 2: Popup Note Index Item: "fanned and winnowed"
Hamlet He does well to commend it himself; there are no tongues else for's turn. Horatio This lapwing runs away with the shell on his head. Hamlet He did comply with his dug before he sucked it. Thus has he — and many more of the same bevy that I know the drossy age dotes on — only got the tune of the time and outward habit of encounter, a kind of yeasty collection, which carries them through and through the most fanned and winnowed opinions. And do but blow them to their trials, the bubbles are out. Read more about Act 5, Scene 2: Popup Note Index Item: "This lapwing runs away"
Osric I commend my duty to your lordship. Hamlet Yours, yours. [Exit Osric.] He does well to commend it himself; there are no tongues else for's turn. Read more about Act 5, Scene 2: Popup Note Index Item: "commend"